Care to explain?
Wolf
We snap our heads back, seeing a very very pissed off Mason standing by him, an equally pissed off Beast.
"oh we waur jist gettin' tae ken each other." (Oh we were just getting to know each other.)
"donae shower me wi' yer bullshit wolf! she's uir guest an' we shoods respect. nae try an' pin 'er up th' dyke ay th' feckin' pool tryin' tae gef in 'er feckin'." (Don't shower me with your bullshit Wolf! She's our guest and we should respect. Not try and pin her up the wall of the f*****g pool trying to gef in her fucking.) He said, scanning Amy. "Bikini briefs."
"i'm nae. Ah swear. we waur jist gettin' tae ken each other." (I'm not. I swear. We were just getting to know each other.)
"There's no need to get f*****g hands with her. As you are aware, I've asked Amy to
